"I know that they all look at her, don't really blame them..."
Max Adelina. A true sexual taunt, who lives up to her label.
[warning; sexual content, alcohol & drug use, violence and angst]
{disclaimer; I don't any part of SKAM's characters or plotl...
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Saturday // 1:47pm
She sat alone in the dullness of Cam's room. The room was freakishly white with a single bright blue statue of a bear. Their mother gave it to Cam, there was no reason for this gift, but their mother rarely had reason.
In Max's hand a single metallic needle rolled back and forth against her clammy palm, the clouded liquid inside leaving a thin residue over the glass it touched. She found the needle sitting on Cam's nightstand, it was sitting in dirty plastic bag filled with other empty needles, and on the front of the plastic bag a prominent logo sat.
She waited patiently for her sister to return to the room after leaving earlier in the day to visit friends.
About ten minutes later Cam walked in, her eyes were smeared with black eyeshadow and were slightly weeping at the inner corners, "What are you doing?" Cam asked, throwing her bag down on her bed, next to Max, not making any eye contact with her.
Max replied by looking down at the injection in her hands. Cam's eyes followed her sisters and she sighed deeply with annoyance "Why are you going through my stuff?" she whined, snatching the needle from Max's hand.
"Because I am worried about you!" Max exclaimed, standing up with anger.
"Well don't!" Cam snapped, flinging her arm to the side, "I don't know what the big deal is, you take stuff all the time..." Cam added, her voice softening.
Max scoffed and rolled her eyes "I don't inject myself with meth!" Max protested "and I'm not fresh out of rehab."
Cam's face dropped lightly and then she pursed her lips "is that what this is about?" she asked crossing her arms, "you still think I am fucked up?" she asked again, anger growing in her voice as her eyebrows furrowed together.
"I am fucked up. I always will be, and so will you." she seethed.
Max nodded her head, taking in her sisters words, but she decided not to retaliate. "who gave it to you?" she asked calmly, changing the subject.
Cam didn't reply.
Max sighed, "so that's it?" she asked, her voice faltering slightly "you were going so well and now you're going to ruin it all."
Cam's face lowered am, her eyes flicking up to her sister, "I thought I was enough to make you try." Max said shaking her head in disappointment as she looked at her sister "tell me, please. Who gave it to you?" she asked, taking a step toward Cam with desperation.
"I don't remember." she started, crossing her arms taut across her chest "It was one of the Penetrators I think..." She trailed off looking down at her feet.
Max pursed her lips "right" she whispered before walking out of Cam's room, taking the Meth with her.
